twenty one. lesbian. michigander. competitive shooter. tv freak. film buff. musical fan. criminal justice major. gi joe fangirl (comics + action figures). my harem includes: olivia wilde (my queen), stana katic (my wife), rachel nichols (my mistress), heather morris (my princess), naya rivera (my lovely), beau garrett (my love), minka kelly (my sunshine), janet montgomery (my english rose), abby brammell (my texan delight), yvonne strahovski (my darling), karolina kurkova (my angel), kayla ewell (my gorgeous), kim raver (my cougar), maggie q (my precious), shay mitchell (my goddess), jennifer lawrence (my snowflake), mini anden (my swedish angel), and noomi rapace (my swedish queen). writer. rper. video editor for fun. all-around nerd. australian lover. honourary asian. if you know what i like, good for you.
WE LIVE IN A SPACESHIP, DEAR.
I LOVE HOW THE DAY I DECIDE TO START REWATCHING FIREFLY MY DASH IS COVERED.
WASH <3
My blog has been severely missing appreciation for this fantastic show.
DEAR
(via vampireslayer)
WHAT IS THIS? FIREFLY PEOPLE ON WAREHOUSE 13?!?
(Jayne menacingly approaches Mal with a huge weapon.)
Jayne: Six men came to kill me one time. The best of ‘em carried this. It’s a Callahan full-bore auto-lock. Customized trigger. Double cartridge thorough gauge. It is my very favorite gun. (He proffers it to Mal.)
Mal: Da-shiong bao-jah-shr duh la doo-tze… Are you offering me a trade?
Jayne: A trade? Hell, it’s theft! This is the best damn gun made by man. It has extreme sentimental value. It’s miles more worthy’n what you got.
Mal: What I got? She has a name!
Jayne: So does this! I call it Vera.
Mal: Well, my days of not taking you seriously are certainly comin’ to a middle.
oh vera. <3 and jayne. <3
